Ray_Nite
Chi practitioner
- Joined
- Jun 23, 2018
- Messages
- 21
- Reaction score
- 12
A boy fell to the ground, of rugged, purple, mineral. He looked up, to see transparent spirits of Pokémon float about. The boy saw darkened grass beneath his very feet. He looked up, to see a Lucario. It was floating, in a rather suspended manner.
"You are not dead of age. Why are you here?" Lucario asked. The boy brushed his own purple hair, looking for context in Lucario's question. "I said-" Lucario was cut off. A man in a black fedora, draped in a silver cloak would descend near the boy. The transpency in the man's spirit gave him a slightly mystical feel.
"I was visiting my Gardevoir's grave..I..wanted to hand her these flowers. I'm Casp." he began to tear up. Lucario lowered his eyelids, "Ah.." "I died from a seizure.. here I am now." Casp mewed. "That's..tragic. Call me Sir Aaron."
Casp floated up, and began to feel an embrace. "Gardevoir.." Gradevoir softened her trainer with a nudge, and set him down like a child. Forever together!?" Casp gasped. He grabbed Gardevoir's arm, and began to get back on the ground. Gardevoir looked back at the day she dreaded.
A hostile Bisharp tried to cut down Casp in the soul realm. It had already sliced his Rotodex in half, as Rotom parted back to the realm of spirits. Bisharp lunged with X-scissor, as Gardevoir go in the way.
Waking up from the flashback vision Gardevoir tried to get it off her mind. "Gardevoir.." Gardevoir told Casp that they had to look for Rotom. "Gardevoir we will!" Casp's cheeks began to puff up.
"Kid.." Lucario turned his head, before Casp could walk, or float away, "I hope you enjoyed every speck of life you had.." Lucario had flashbacks of fighting with Ash, and being consumed in anger towards his master.
"I cursed you..hurt Ash.. I hope you continue yours day in honor. Make me proud." Lucario grabbed Aaron's hand, receiving a soft, thoughtful, stroke.
Off to somewhere Trainer Casp was now..
"You are not dead of age. Why are you here?" Lucario asked. The boy brushed his own purple hair, looking for context in Lucario's question. "I said-" Lucario was cut off. A man in a black fedora, draped in a silver cloak would descend near the boy. The transpency in the man's spirit gave him a slightly mystical feel.
"I was visiting my Gardevoir's grave..I..wanted to hand her these flowers. I'm Casp." he began to tear up. Lucario lowered his eyelids, "Ah.." "I died from a seizure.. here I am now." Casp mewed. "That's..tragic. Call me Sir Aaron."
Casp floated up, and began to feel an embrace. "Gardevoir.." Gradevoir softened her trainer with a nudge, and set him down like a child. Forever together!?" Casp gasped. He grabbed Gardevoir's arm, and began to get back on the ground. Gardevoir looked back at the day she dreaded.
A hostile Bisharp tried to cut down Casp in the soul realm. It had already sliced his Rotodex in half, as Rotom parted back to the realm of spirits. Bisharp lunged with X-scissor, as Gardevoir go in the way.
Waking up from the flashback vision Gardevoir tried to get it off her mind. "Gardevoir.." Gardevoir told Casp that they had to look for Rotom. "Gardevoir we will!" Casp's cheeks began to puff up.
"Kid.." Lucario turned his head, before Casp could walk, or float away, "I hope you enjoyed every speck of life you had.." Lucario had flashbacks of fighting with Ash, and being consumed in anger towards his master.
"I cursed you..hurt Ash.. I hope you continue yours day in honor. Make me proud." Lucario grabbed Aaron's hand, receiving a soft, thoughtful, stroke.
Off to somewhere Trainer Casp was now..
